Meek Mill - Burn lyrics

[Verse 1: Meek Mill & Big Sean] [Big Sean & Meek Mill] God (Yea) Oh God, Boi, (Yea) G.O.O.D. (MMG, n***a) [Meek Mill] Chain all V.S. I ain't with the B.S Catch me in your city riding hard through the B.X Skinny n***a but I do it large like a 3X The last n***a tried to do me wrong umm he checked Right back to that money slinging O's in the p-jects Or prolly catchin mileage while the pilot steer the P-Jet Cause we next and we flex like [Big Sean] 90PX, working all night no breaks or a recess Vroom vroom yeah I know my car sound like a T-Rex b**h, I'm 23 years old and I ain't riding in a Prius My cousin finished school can't believe he graduated Threw him 20,000 dollars told his a** congratulations Cause me... I wasn't made for that sh** But I could probably hire him and who all paid for his sh** And to all the hoes that was dissin' I pray to God that you see me I'm on a yacht getting hella' high smoking good that seaweed Bad b**h in her cha-cha grabbing on her chi-chi's Million dollar deals on my email you mad as hell you ain't CC'ed Chain all V.S. b**h you knows it's B.S. boy I run my city [Meek Mill] End of story, n***a P.S All white Maybach, Green Bay they packing Y'all n***as was slackin' 'member the hard nights we trappin' And they say lifes a game of chess you can play checkers all on my jacket Cause it's Damier and we bombs away on y'all big rappers I say yeah n***a I murder that Panamera turtle back n***as say they want beef, well where the f** is my burger at? I got white, was serving that -- I been to jail, I ain't going back I alley oop your b**h off that backboard she throw it back I slam dunk in that p**y, Blake Griffin'd yo ho, n***a Maybach with Ricky Ross my chain rock like I know Jigga That's cause I do ho, shout out to my new ho That p**y pink like Nuvo and I dog that Cujo [Hook: Big Sean & Meek Mill] [Big Sean] n***as wanna talk what they gon' say (gon' say) I hit the pedal til that motherf**er break (til it break) Freaky b**hes love the money I make And to live like this you motherf**ers gotta pay So let that sh** burn [Meek Mill] Let that sh** burn I'mma let that sh** burn let that sh** burn (burn, gasoline) The roof on fire I'm only gettin' higher 50 racks all in my pocket I want bottles I'mma let that sh** burn [Verse 2: Big Sean & Meek Mill] [Big Sean] b**h, I had one shot and I ain't blow it Riding til the wheels fall off and they tow it I got green on top of green damn its looking like I grow it D-Town the hood behind me like a king cobra [Meek Mill] Burn b**h I let it burn b**h My money straighter than a motherf**ing perm b**h No navigation you can see it is my turn sh** (swirv, swirv) Shorty give me all that brain still ain't never learned sh** [Big Sean] Oh that's your girl? Damn n***a you ain't learn sh** She naked in my studio I'm on that Howard Stern sh** I swear that mac 10 is my barbell, Finally Famous the cartel Hit your girl in my whip and now that p**y got the new car smell Same sh** different day I ain't broke no more it's a different day Don't turn me down I got sh** to say my purp strong like it's lifting weights It's Sean Don sippin' Chandon I got a bad b**h with them pom pom's My Rollie don't tick-tock your sh** sound like a time bomb, boom...lil' b**h [Hook]